Charmed: Final Fantasy (Episode 27 up!!)

[CharmBffy]

dang that is good i can't wait to see what happens next udate pretty soon

[Master of Demon Slayer]

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[Master of Demon Slayer]

Oh and finally...

Episode 5: “ACR: Alternative Charmed Reality”

The Emperor raised his hands and chanted in the oldest form of Latin. Light filled the chamber and powerful light radiated from his Sword of Legend. Then, in ancient Egyptian, he chanted another spell. The eyes of the Egyptian Gods glowed brightly. Suddenly, the lights shattered like glass. The Emperor opened his eyes but he felt no powers from the gods. He then realized that he needed three sacrifices in order to call upon the powers of the Egyptian Gods. He put away his sword and walked out of the chambers. Salko confronted Khan.

“What do you want, Salko?” Khan demanded.

“Little brother,” he said, “do you really think the Master is doing all of this for you? I sense he is hiding his true side.”

“A bit paranoid, aren’t you?” Khan chuckled. “You know, he suspects that you are behind the Charmed Ones’ disappearance. I didn’t believe him.”

“But you suspect me, don’t you?” Salko said.

“Salko, you raised me since I was a baby,” said Khan. He sounded kinder than he usually is. “I am grateful to you. You’re a father, a brother and a friend. I couldn’t ask for someone better.”

Salko, although a demon, was lost at his feelings and words. Once he suppressed his feelings, he said thoughtfully, “Same here. Look, as a brother, as a friend, just be careful of the Master. I don’t trust him. Don’t you trust him either. All right?”

“Fine,” said Khan briskly.

With that settled aside, Salko shimmered away and disappeared. Lurking in the shadows, the Master appeared behind Khan. In a raspy whisper, he said to his apprentice, the Emperor, “You see? He’s a betrayer.”

“Master, leave him be,” said Khan. “The betrayer is not him. He is loyal and good to me, you and the Empire. Bianca is the traitor, not him.”

“Well, we’ll see,” whispered the Master.

“Out of curiosity,” Khan began, “what do you have against Wyatt Halliwell?”

“Oh, whatever do you mean?” the Master pretended to act ignorant.

“I lingered about,” Khan replied. “You really have some sort of grudge for Wyatt. You hated him and you seem to know him. Do you want to explain that, Master?”

“Wyatt is a threat,” replied the Master. “He is future king of the Magic World. You know it. He wields Excalibur, the sword of kings.”

“But I am emperor,” said Khan. “No leader in the world is that strong to stop me. Even if they did, they are no match for you. You can destroy them easily.”

“Let’s just say,” said the Master, ignoring what his apprentice just said, “he took something from me long ago, before you even existed. You may be Emperor, but I am still your Master. Now, if you excuse me, I must revive your Demon Warriors.”

With that, he shimmered out, leaving the Emperor alone. He pulled out his sword and read the ancient texts on the blade and began chanting the words in two dialects.


Three girls broke out from jail and took four officers’ lives. The one thing they want was the Power of Three and become the Charmed Ones. When they arrived at the manor, unguarded and empty, they found the stone bodies of Leo, Piper, Paige and Phoebe. One of them took a hammer and tried to break the statues. A force field deflected the hammer. Realizing that the Halliwell boys and their Whitelighter would return soon, they read the identity spell and took on the identities of the Charmed Ones. At once, they ran up to the attic to the Book of Shadows and turned to the page to steal their powers. One of them interrupted.

“Wait, remember last time we tried their powers?” Mitzy Stillman reminded them.

“We totally lost it,” Margo, the youngest one replied.

Mabel, the eldest Stillman, was confident. She pulled out a piece of paper and said, “Well, not this time. I’ve written a spell that will change the reality of this world and create our own, where everything will be played by our rules. This time, we are ready.”

“What about the Halliwell kids?” Mitzy asked disgustedly.

“They and their Whitelighter will work for us,” said Mabel. “It will be perfect.”

“What about Paige’s orbing powers?” Margo demanded.

“In the other world, you won’t need it,” said Mabel. “Now, shall we, Stillman sisters?”

They read the spell from the Book and stole the Charmed Ones’ powers. From there, they read the spell and began to create an alternative reality…


Khan chanted the spell encrypted on the blade and chanted the names of the Egyptian Gods: Osiris the Sky Dragon, Obelisk the Tormentor, and the Golden Griffin of Ra. A bright, golden orb surrounded Khan and sealed him within. Just as he was about to meditate, a bright light flashed before and broke him off of the meditation. The golden force field extinguished. Khan opened his eyes to see that the underworld was in ruins.

“It must’ve been the explosion,” Khan said to himself, trying to make sense of this. “I’d better be careful of Gods’ powers. Salko!”

His brother appeared but in worn out rags. Khan was slightly surprised.

“Who are you?” Salko didn’t recognize him. He lit up a fireball and threw it at him.

Khan opened his hands and absorbed it. Then, in a dangerous tone, he said, “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”

“Khan!” Salko suddenly identified him. “I thought you’re dead!”

“I am very much alive, Salko,” said Khan. “What’s going on here? As your ruler, I demand you to explain!”

“You? Our ruler?!” Salko exclaimed in a way of a joking matter. “No. The Charmed Ones are the world’s rulers, not you.”

“I vanquished the Charmed Ones recently,” said Khan. “Salko, what is going on!”

“Why don’t you check up there, bro,” Salko suggested. “You’ll find the answers up there.”

With that, Salko shimmered away.

Khan mumbled a curse to himself and flamed out. He appeared in a dirtiest of alleys and damaged also. He looked around. He could hear sounds of chaos and cries. Explosions, screams, battle cries… He stepped out of the shadows and into the streets of San Francisco. An antique shop called “Uncle’s Rare Finds” suddenly shattered and imploded. Two warlocks appeared and cackled evilly and blinked out. Then, he heard a familiar voice shouting: “Bianca! Wait! Don’t you know me?”

It was Chris, defenseless. On top of him was Bianca, the killer with an athame in her hands. Just as she was about to stab him, an explosion rocked them and she lost her athame. Chris quickly scurried up and ran away before Bianca could recover.

“Bianca!” Khan called out to him.

Bianca looked at Khan but the reception was anything but warm. “You!” She lit up an energy ball and threw it at him. Khan deflected the ball into a telephone post. He looked up and discovered she was gone.

Two demons appeared behind Khan and tried to vanquish him. His body twisted around and used his sharp blade and killed the demons. He sheathed his sword and decided to follow Chris.

Chris was hiding in an abandoned alley. Khan walked into the long alley and met Chris with unwelcoming eyes.

“Hello, Chris,” he greeted a la Hannibal Lecter style.

“Khan!” Chris jumped up and tried to telekinetically throw him aside

Khan held out his hand and prevented him from doing so.

“Chris, I am not in the mood of killing you today,” said Khan. “What’s going on?”

“If I knew, I would’ve put a stop to this,” Chris struggled to say. “I heard that you’re dead in this dimension.”

“I hate it when people exaggerate that,” snorted the Emperor. He let Chris go.

“Why don’t you kill me?” Chris demanded.

“For the first time in my life,” said Khan, “I think I need your help.”

“Help my parents’ murderer?” Chris scoffed. “Ain’t gonna happen, dude.” He walked away.

“Chris, you love Bianca very much,” said Khan. “I know you want her back. In this world, she is a deadly assassin, my type of employee I’d say. If you and I work together, the two of you can be united and get married or whatever…”

“No,” Chris replied. “Whatever you’re gonna propose I’ll refuse it.”

“You see, Chris,” Khan still pressed on, “you lose, I lose. In this world, someone else, not me, is ruling the world. I intend to find out who these people are.”

“The Charmed Ones, all right!” Chris replied. “At least the imposters!”

With that, he orbed away.

Khan nodded once and flamed out. “I’ll just pay a visit with the Charmed Ones.”


Ah, Emperor Khan, getting into the Manor is not easy. Kyle Brody and Wyatt Halliwell are the personal protectors of the Stillman sisters. They are trained to the extreme in the sword play and martial arts. The Stillman sisters were having a “laid back time” when Khan materialized from his flames.

“Who the hell are you?!” Margo demanded.

“I am Khan,” he introduced himself.

“Yeah, but you don’t exist in our world,” said Mitzy.

“Correction, imposters!” Khan pulled his sword. “This is my world!”

Just as he moved in for the kill, Kyle and Wyatt materialized from white orbs and blocked his sword. Khan pulled himself away and couldn’t help but comment, “I didn’t know the two of you had it in you.”

“Uncle, you get Mom and the others out,” Wyatt suggested. “I’m taking care of this son of a b**** once and for all!”

He charged so fast that Khan didn’t block in time, almost. The two parried and pared as Kyle orbed the Stillman sister out.

“You’re strong, Wyatt,” said Khan. “You’re stronger than your other self.”

“I don’t what you’re talking about—” Khan’s stroke came out of nowhere, but Wyatt easily blocked and countered. Khan was very much impressed. “—but you’re not going to harm my family!”

“Din’t be a fool!” Khan scolded angrily. “You’re a smart man, Wyatt! Don’t let these imposters manipulate you!”

“I think you’re the manipulator! Wait! I thought I killed you!” Wyatt said.

“You? Defeated me?! That’s the most preposterous thing I ever heard!” Khan responded angrily.

“Looks like I have to kill you again!” Wyatt swing himself around to hack at Khan’s lower body.

Khan, with only one hand on his sword, blocked and came around and swerved his blade in a baffling technique. Wyatt lost his from hold on Excalibur and Khan knocked the sword out of his hand. Khan knocked him down on the floor and pointed his sword at the base of his neck.

“Well,” said Khan triumphantly. “I see a different victor.”

“Don’t underestimate me, Khan,” Wyatt chuckled slyly. He orbed and materialized behind Khan.

Khan recovered and backed away just as Wyatt fired a deadly wave like the one he used on their first encounter. Khan sheathed his sword and held out his hands. He absorbed Wyatt’s powerful attack. He then realized that this Wyatt was much more powerful this time. His Force Wave in this alternate dimension was potent as his master’s lightning blasts. Still, Khan was much stronger than Wyatt. He chanted a spell in Chinese and Egyptian as he held off the attack. A bright golden orb shielded him and blocked off Wyatt’s Force Wave.

“What the hell is this?” Wyatt exclaimed as he have never seen this before.

Khan gestured slightly and threw Wyatt into a cabinet. Quickly, Khan gestured again and hovered Wyatt into midair.

“Now, I’m going to explain it again,” said Khan. “You are going to listen.”

“HEY!” Chris materialized behind Khan. “Let him go!”

“Chris?! Where have you been?” Wyatt demanded worriedly.

“Around,” Chris answered briskly. “Look, something’s wrong here, Wyatt.”

“This Khan got to you to huh?” Wyatt said disappointedly. “Khan is evil.”

“Fine, you’ll listen to your brother,” said Khan. “As for me, I will await your decision.”

“Oh? What’s that? Joining you? A truce?” Wyatt scoffed, but Chris gave him a serious look. “You’ve got to be kidding me!”

“I’ll be around,” Khan stepped into the living room.

Chris began to explain what was going on to Wyatt, who listened…


“Oh! Mabel! This is all your fault!” Mitzy accused her sister.

“Yeah! I thought you got rid of that Kahn guy!” Margo added furl to the fire.

“Hey! How was I supposed to know that Genghis Khan returned from the dead?” Mabel refuted. “Mitzy, you’re the one with premonition!”

“Man, this is very troubling,” Margo replied. “We’re rulers of the world and we can’t even stop this…guy.”

“We’re the Charmed Ones!” Mabel reminded them. “If we can’t do it, no one can.”

“We’re screwed!” Mitzy said finally as though it were the end.

“Hey, girls.” It was Kyle. He took the Stillman sisters to an unknown cave where magic can’t detect it. He gave them bottles of water. One didn’t take it so kindly.

“Whoa, I want a Chantelli, not mineral beverage,” said Mitzy.

“Why don’t I add some fava-beans on the side with liver?” Kyle replied coldly. “The three of you may control the world but that doesn’t mean there aren’t any challengers questioning your rule.”

“Oh, spare us your Whitelighter advice!” Margo groaned tiredly. She snatched a bottle of out his hand and drank from it. “Thank God he doesn’t know where we are!”

“Well, in the meantime,” Mabel said, “we’re going to formulate a plan to vanquish this…guy! What do we know about this guy?”

“He’s a demon? I don’t know! Your sons do,” said Mitzy. “I mean, they fought that freak of a freak! And they killed him!”

“Yeah, but he’s back!” Margo added. “Not only that, he penetrated the protection spell we cast. What are we going to do?”

“We use the Power of Three,” Mabel replied. “It will set us free.”

“Liking the idea already,” said Mitzy.

“When do we get new shoes? These don’t clash with the cave looks, you know,” said Margo.

The Stillman sisters began their plan. The found solutions only they have a chance of success at slim to none. No plans they made had a high probability. Suddenly, Mitzy’s idea popped in her head.

“Sises! What if we steal Khan’s powers?” she said.

“Perfect! It’ll just be like—OH!” Mabel quickly put her hand over Margo’s big mouth. She then apologized realizing that Kyle was very close behind.

“The only way to do that is to do it head on,” said Mabel. “Stillman sisters, the Power of Three!”


Khan was bored out of his mind but unlike the Stillman sisters, he found that meditation was quite relaxing. Dark and evil thoughts entered his mind. As soon as he came to utter quietness, he heard a baby’s cry, a woman’s agonized sobs, and a man chanting in Latin. A bright violet light flashed before his eyes and it became a painful experience. He broke off his meditation just as soon as Chris entered the conservatory, informing Khan that Wyatt agreed to help stop the Stillman sisters.

“Good,” Khan nodded shakily. “But remember this, Chris: This alliance will only last until the Stillman sisters are defeated. We’ll be enemies again.”

“I won’t be merciful to you,” Chris said coldly. “My parents’ death will be avenged.”

“So be it,” said Khan as Wyatt entered. “Well, my Whitelighters…shall we?”

Wyatt gave Khan a storming stare. “I know where they are. They’re hiding in the cave.”

“We’ll just orb there and we’ll blow them up!” Khan said enticingly.

“Oh, no!” Chris stopped his enemy. “Uncle Kyle is a good man. If we can convince him or—”

“You’re wasting my time of world domination,” Khan informed. “I would like this atrocity of a nightmare to end!”

“But not at the expense of my family!” Chris shouted angrily. “You took our family away from us, Kyle, and our cousins! You’re nothing but a heartless monster!”

Khan smiled as though it were a compliment. “I wasn’t like that when in my younger days. I was raised by demons, but they are anything but, especially Salko. He was my only friend, Chris. He taught me this: ‘A true victory is a battle not fought.’ As the years go by, Chris, I find that lesson stupid. I changed. A man cloaked in black taught me that violence puts fear into the hearts of all. You have the power, you control all. That is life, Chris and Wyatt. That is life. Life is not handed to you. It is not given to you. It is up for the taken. Those too weak die, whether they’d be good or evil. I did what I have to do to survive. I did it for Salko and my people.”

“Wow, you really have a big heart.” It was Kyle. He materialized behind Chris and Wyatt. In his sarcastic voice, he said, “you must be an angel…except you’re from hell.”

“Ah, good,” Khan said in a false relief. “Angel boy is here. Now, let’s hunt us some witches.”

Suddenly, three columns of orbs swirled behind Kyle and materialized into the Stillman sisters.

“Hey there, Emperor,” the three sisters greeted together.

“Well, looks like Chris and Wyatt won’t have to waste their orbs at all today,” Khan smiled. He gestured to Chris and Wyatt to move away, but they didn’t. “Today is your unlucky day, my witch imposters.”

The Stillman sisters said nothing. Suddenly, they began to chant a spell and Kyle formed some sort of force field around Khan. The mighty emperor couldn’t escape. The sisters finished the spell and the force field disappeared. The Emperor didn’t feel different. He smiled and gestured at his four enemies. Nothing.

“What the—?” Suddenly, he was thrown against the wall—by Kyle! He recovered but he didn’t make a move. He realized that his powers were stolen. But, were they all taken? “Good, witches. You did well. I hate to say this but, you just stole my birth powers.”

He raised his hands and fired a hail of lightning bolts. Kyle held up his hands and absorbed them with out hesitation or flinch.

“Do you think,” he addressed Kyle, “you have the powers to stop me? I am much more than you can imagine.”

Suddenly, Chris and Wyatt walked to Kyle’s side. They stood firmly with the three imposters, side-by-side-by-side…

“Then you will face a power greater than any others,” Khan replied. He leaped into the air and chanted a spell that roused the air and caused torrent winds in the manor. The Egyptian spell Khan chanted caused a golden aura to surround and swirl around him.

Chris nodded to Wyatt and he to Chris. They quickly grabbed Kyle, knocked him unconscious and orbed away. Khan was satisfied as he continued the spell. The Stillman sisters then chanted the spell “The Power of Three will set us free” three times. A whirl wind form below the powerful emperor, trying hard to rip him to shreds but it failed. The golden aura erupted and spread like violent fire all over earth. The debris and ruins tore and melted away in the golden fire, destroying everything the Stillman sister created. As soon as it started it ended. The fire retracted and returned to normal. The world returned to the state it was before the Stillman sisters changed it.

They were cowering in the corner, begging the Emperor to spare them. Chris and Wyatt orbed and materialized with a fully conscious Brody. Their Whitelighter demanded what was going on.

“Nothing, Bosley,” Khan replied, intentionally mispronouncing his name. “Just picking up the trash.”

Khan conjured a rope and tied the girls. “Oh, and, the spell, girls. I would like my powers back.”

The girls did as they were told. They transferred his powers from Brody to Khan. When the process was completed, the Master and Salko appeared, waiting for Khan.

“Well, I was wondering what you were doing,” the Master chuckled.

“Had fun, brother?” Salko joked.

“My family,” Khan introduced to his enemies. “We’re not so different at all, you know.”

“I think I still see a lot of differences,” said Kyle callously.

The Halliwell brothers gave Khan a cold shoulder.

The three and the Stillman sisters disappeared into the night. The Halliwell brothers and their uncle returned to their manors. Bianca dropped by that night. She and Chris ventured into the basement, where they found the stone bodies of his parents and his aunts. Wyatt and Kyle were called down. They too were in shock by this. Kyle felt something and leaned closer to Leo’s stone. He heard…a steady heart beat…

[Master of Demon Slayer]

If you watched Jackie Chan Adventures, Uncle's frequeint monologue is: One more thing

So, I say one more thing: enjoy...

Next Episode: Rise of the Gods

[ejhoagie]

This is really great. I can't wait for the next episode!

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Finally, Episode 6 is completed.

Episode 6: “Rise of the Gods”

“They’re alive?!” Chris exclaimed excitedly.

Wyatt was very much doubtful. Kyle attempted to heal the statues in hope of bringing them back. After several failed attempts, Kyle informed his nephews, “There’s another magic at work here. I can’t heal them. I’ll check with the Elders and see what they know about this.”

Kyle disappeared into amazing bright orbs, leaving the brothers and Bianca in the basement. Bianca had an idea: “Uh, couldn’t we just get a pick ax and crack them open?”

“That would kill them,” Wyatt retorted. “How did this happen? I mean, who did this? It couldn’t have been Khan’s doing.”

Swirl of orbs returned to the basement and Kyle appeared. He looked confused and baffled. Chris asked what had happened. He answered, “The Elders are preparing for a battle. One of them told me that we should prepare for it also.”

“Khan!” Wyatt exclaimed. “It’s gotta be him, that little bastard.”

“What about our parents?” Chris demanded.

“They said it’s some sort of ancient magic,” Kyle replied. “The only way to free them from their stone shell is through the Magic of Ra.”

“The Sun God of Egypt?” Bianca replied.

“Khan has a sword with Egyptian inscriptions on one side of the sword,” Wyatt explained. “Maybe he knows?”

Bianca smiled, “And I know how to get there. But, there are guards everywhere. I can get help.”

“Who in the evil’s right mind would help us?” Chris asked sarcastically.

“It is I,” A young human demon shimmered and appeared before them. “I’ll help you if you help.”


The Stillman sisters begged for their lives, asking Khan to free them. Khan had them tied to a totem in the center of the triangle with the Egyptian Gods’ names on each point. In the chamber, Khan waved his hand and fire lit the walls, revealing fully the images of the Egyptian Gods. The sisters screamed and cowered in fear.

“Please, let us go!” Mabel sobbed in fear as the roar of a giant griffin echoed through her mind.

Khan made preparations for the ritual. He telekinetically raised the tablets of the gods and placed them under the portraits respectively. Khan chanted in ancient Egyptian, a dead language that seemed more threatening than those incantations used in Chinese or Latin. It was as though he were conjuring the dead from the graves all over the world. He was, or at least, invoking the powers of dead Egyptian priests who appeared in spiritual ghosts surrounding the triangle.

“Let you go?” Khan said sarcastically after finishing his incantation. “You foolish blondes, your spirits are evil and therefore shall be sacrifice to the Gods.”

“But you’re evil too,” Margo implied.

“Sure,” said the Emperor. “But if I reward the Gods evil spirits, I will obtain their powers. Only then can I summon an army of seven hundred thousand soldiers of evil. Then, the world is mine!”

“Didn’t Hitler try to do that once?” Mitzy asked but Khan quickly stopped her before she asked a second question.

“Ha, but I learned from those mistakes,” said Khan as he drew his Sword of Legend. “The time is near. The Gods’ presence shall appear in the room soon. We’ll wait. Do you have any last request?”

The sisters said nothing. They shivered in such fear that Khan had never seen. He almost pitied them. Suddenly, the chamber’s door blew opened. Entered four figures and he immediately recognized them.

“Get out, filthy mongrels!” Khan commanded. “I granted you four another day to live.”

“Give us the powers of Ra,” Chris demanded. “And no one will get hurt. You’re sacrificing them? You’re a monster!”

The foursome was disgusted by the Emperor’s methods.

“They are evil,” said Khan. “They deserve to die.”

“And what, turning their family into stones? Yeah, very civilized,” Bianca sneered.

Khan growled angrily, “You fool! I possess no knowledge of that magic. If you want Ra’s gift of reviving, then you will have to get pass me!”

He stretched out his hands and fired a deadly stream of lightning bolts at them. Chris and Wyatt pulled out their swords and let their blades absorb the lightning. Khan snarled and said, “I am getting tired of this! Be gone, you do-gooders!”

He raised his sword into the air and prepared to attack. Suddenly, three auras of red, yellow and blue filled the room. The foursome looked about in wonder. Khan saw his chance and telekinetically pushed them out of the chamber. Wind howled as the esscene of the Gods suspended in midair over the sisters. Ra over Mabel, Osiris over Margo, and Obelisk over Mitzy. Khan concluded that it was time.

He first stood over the point with Ra’s name. He raised his sword over his head and chanted in ancient Egyptian, along with the dead priests of Egypt

I call now upon the ancient powers of Egypt
I sacrifice these unworthy souls
Award me thy powers that I so desire to control
I call Ra, God of the Sun and Creation,
Surrender thy divine powers so I can reverse Earth’s destruction.
I call Osiris, God of Heaven and Underworld,
I shall rid the this planet of all evil.
I call Obelisk, God of the Palace
Give me thy power so that I shall pour infinte lessons on evil’s malice!

The chamber, the Underworld, and Earth, even the heavens above felt the great shake of the century. Ra, God of Sun, swallowed Mabel and her body suddenly shattered into golden orbs. The aura then cirlced Khan and merged with him, giving him the powers of the Sun God, the greatest of the three. Suddenly, the red aura aborbed Margo but instead of mergin with Khan, it merged with Chris Halliwell. It was the same with Obelisk. It mereged with Wyatt Halliwell. Khan, upon seeing this, was infuriated.

“What is this?!” he demanded. “How were the two of you obtain powers that belong to me?!”

Chris’s Soul Dragon and Wyatt’s Excalibur glowed with the essesence similar to that of the Gods.

“Give them back or you will pay dearly!” Khan raised his hand and fired a golden fireball at the brothers.

The two dodged opposite sides, avoiding the blast. Just as he fired one at Kyle and Bianca, Chris unconciously fired a blast of celestial lightning and canceled out Khan’s fireball. Wyatt raised his sword and engaged a furious sword dance with Khan. The Emperor had difficulty blocking his adversary, but his offense was clear but. Wyatt’s sword was too heavy to perform swift, quick moves. When Chris joined in the fight, he discovered that Khan was a skillful warrior.

“You are unworthy of the Gods’ gifts! I am the only one worthy of their powers!” Khan aruged angrily. “Give them back!”

“No!” Wyatt and Chris shouted. Then, Chris said, “Your evil deeds repelled Osiris and Obelisk’s powers to us. Since Ra, the strongest, merged with you, it was only fair for them to join us!”

“Then you both along with surface dwellers, will die at the hands of Ra and his unstoppable ancient warriors!” Khan replied. He pushed them back and entered the triangle. He then chanted a spell with the priest in Egyptian. Gold fire surrounded him as the priests’ spirits disappeared and merged with Khan. Haunting echoes still filled the dark chamber of the Gods. Fully empowered by the souls of the priests, Khan opened his eyes to reveal gold fire in them. “Blazing Breath of Ra!”

He executed a blast of deadly heat from this sword at Chris and Wyatt. They had no choice but to escape. Chris shouted to Kyle to get Bianca out and his uncle did. The brothers orbed out of the underworld and Khan exttinguished his attack. Fire disappeared and Khan appeared normal again. At this point, The Master and Salko appeared before him.

“Well?” asked the master. His voice was more dry and raspier than before.

“I receive the powers of Ra,” said Khan. “I don’t know what happened, but the Halliwell brothers obtained the others.”

“Then don’t worry,” said the Master. “The most powerful of all is Ra. Obelisk and Osiris don’t stand a chance against you, my lord.”

Khan huffed angrily and told Salko to accompany him to Area 51. They shimmered out, leaving the master all alone.

“You little fool,” the master chuckled sinsiterly.


Chris and Wyatt gloated about their divine powers. Kyle warned them to becareful with them, for they were dangerous. Bianca agreed wholeheartedly.

“Well, at least we can bring back our parents,” said Chris.

“Don’t you remember?” Bianca pressed his mind. “It is Ra’s magic that can revive, not the God of Underworld or God of Palace.”

Chris looked down embaressed. Wyatt then said, “Then we’ll capture Khan and take his powers away.”

“It won’t be easy,” said Bianca. “I’ll go to magic school and find out about these gods.”

Bianca shimmered out.

“In the mean time,” said Kyle. “Try not to get angry of emotional. The gods’ powers are also affected by emotions.”

With that, Kyle orbed out, leaving the brothers alone. They weren’t happy but they were at least glad that Khan didn’t get all their powers.





Next Episode:

Episode 7: Help from Uncle

[Master of Demon Slayer]

And, no, Help from Uncle is not who you think it is.

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Hint to the title: Evil Demon Sorcerors, Leave this place!

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Teaser to Episode 7

(Rain is falling on the streets and lightning flahsed in the stormy clouds as thunder boomed loudly)

Flash: Khan stands solo with the Sword of Legend in his hand. He raises his sword into the air with both hands and begins to chant...

The world is coming to an end...

Flash: Wyatt and Chris are on the ground, crawling away from their enemy who overpowered them...

Evil begins its conquest for world domination. The Master and his apprentice awakens the demons of Primative Times...

Flash: The Master chants a Chinese Incantation while Khan chants ancient Egyptian. Relics began to glow softly.

Khan: "Soon, my army will rise!"

The world is unprepared for this strike...

Flash: Mel and Ann returns to Earth with powers of the Greek Gods, but their powers are futile against the Primative Demons.

Now, they must turn to an old wizard for help, for he has the powers to defeat these demons...

An old man's voice, Cantonese accent: "Aiyah! That's Uncle's coffee! Do you want a dead Uncle to help you, no? Then don't touch Uncle's coffee!"

Join the Halliwell kids through the toughest battle yet!

Flash:

Khan: The King of Oni...Tarakudo's mask. Looks like we'll have Shadowkhan warriors in addition to the demons...

(A great battle ensues. Shadowkhans, ninjas in all shapes and sizes, take over the world and covers it in eternal darkness. Wyatt and Chris with their cousins are in a dark room with a large Sumo wrestler. They learn a chant and a spell... Nu Ke Ru, He Men Ja'a Ku...)

The Master: The world is yours, Lord Khan...

Orbs filled the room with light. The light faded and appeared Wyatt, Chris, Ann, and Mel with various weapons and artifacts.

Wyatt: I don't think so...

...Fade...

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Episode 7: Part One

Help from Uncle

“Khan, you must control your anger!” The Master warned frustratingly. “The powers of Ra shouldn’t be taken lightly!”

“The powers of Osiris and Obelisk belong to me! Not those filthy mongrels!” Khan cursed angrily. He paced back and forth angrily, fuming with fire of dirty gold. “How could I not see it? No matter, I wield the greatest of the Three. Soon, I will rule Earth.”

“Then, shall I suggest reviving the relics?” the Master said lowly.

Khan nodded. “Sure, the sooner the better.”

Salko shimmered in and approached Khan with a bow. The Master seemingly glared at the demon with much suspicision.

“Salko, you missed my coronation, sort of,” chuckled Khan. “Where’ve you been?”

“I was around,” Salko replied blandly. “Checking here and there.”

“Did you find the Mask of Tarakudo?” The Master demanded.

“The what—oh, yeah, I found the Mask,” replied Salko shakily. He handed Khan the beat-up mask. It was red with stripes of white and black. There was a distinct white whisker that was soiled by fire and gradual corrosion. “Nothing much. I found it somewhere in Japan.”

“Perfect! Thank you, Salko,” said Khan. “Away with you.”

Salko bowed and shimmered out. The Master inisisted that Salko was the betrayer, but Khan told him that that was enough. “Salko has proven loyalty to us, Master. That should be more than enough for you! Let’s go get the relics now!”

They arrived at a different chamber. The room was filled with relics that lay on the ground undisturbed. There was a column in the center and the two warriors hopped on top. Standing back to back, Khan pulled out his sword and the Master began to chant in Chinese. Khan recited the poem of Ra, which was the inchantation to rebirth. Relics below them began to glow at an alarming rate as the chamber was filled with loud laughter and barbaric cries. Then the relics began to luminate softly like the breeze. The spell was completed. The seven hundred thousand demons will awaken in three days.

“Soon, my army shall rise,” said Khan. “Now, this mask, is Tarakudo. What is a Tarakudo anyways?”


Wyatt and Chris were showing off their powers in the conservatory. It was…quite foolish of them to do so. Kyle and Bianca tried to persuade them to stop, but the divine brothers (as they called themselves) ignored them and called them ‘tiny mortals’. With an angry huff, Binaca disappeared. Kyle lingered with the boys. There was then a chime that rang in his ears. It was one that was not heard from for a long time.

“Boys, I have to go now,” Kyle informed them. “Don’t do anything at all.” He rolled his eyes in disgust and orbed up.

“What’s with everyone?” Wyatt complained. “I mean, we have the power! We can do almost anything we want!”

“Yeah, let’s go down there and trash the place!” Chris suggested with a manical laugh.

Someone shimmered and appeared under the doorway to the kitchen. It was Salko, the turncoat demon. He quickly warned them, “I wouldn’t go down there if I were you.”

“Why not?” Wyatt demanded frustratedly. “We’re gods now.”

“My brother is mobilizing an army,” Salko explained. “Not just primative demons, but…he’s retrieving powers from a mask call Tarakudo. Do you know anything about that?”

Chris, like a god full of pride, orbed the Book of Shadows into his hands. He looked up for the name ‘Tarakudo’, but none appeared in it. “Nope,” Chris replied. “Nothing!”

Wyatt’s light bulb lit above his head. He defintily knew someone who knows about this. “I know this girl in class. Her name is Jade Chan, I think. Anyways, she talked about demon sorcerors and Shendu or Oni…crap and all. I think she can help.”

“You’re asking a mortal to help?” Chris teased. “You’ve got to be joking.”

Salko, though, agreed with Wyatt. “He’s right. This Jade Chan is a relative of a Wizard. He’s a powerful one too and an expert in demonology.”

“Is there such a word?” Chris said silently to Wyatt, who shrugged in response.

“He owns…an antique shop,” said Salko. “You guys should go there and ask help from the old man.”

“What about you?” Wyatt asked suspicously.

Salko shook his head and said, “Can’t. The Master already suspects me. I’m trying to save Khan…if that’s his real name.”

“Real name?” Chris interrupted.

Salko shimmered away, ignoring Chris’s response. Chris then said, “Well, let’s go see the wizard.”

“Hold on,” said Wyatt. He picked up the phone and dialed the number. The reciever clicked and a voice on the other side said, “Hello?” It was a young woman’s voice.

“Hey, there Jade!” Wyatt greeted as giddy as ever (his first time actually).

“Wyatt? You sound very happy!” she observed. “I haven’t heard from you for at least 3 months! What’s going on?”

“Nothing much!” Wyatt replied, slightly down toned. “I, uh…need your help about something.”

Chris rolled his eyes and mouthed, “Wyatt has a girl friend…” and giggled inappropritately. Wyatt mouthed to him— Let’s just leave the profanity out of it.

“My parents and my aunts were killed—”

The girl gasped horribly, “Oh! I’m so sorry.”

“By an evil witch,” Wyatt completed.

“A witch…killed your parents?!” she exclaimed. “Wait a minute.” Suddenly, the phone clicked off and a dial tone echoed through the ear piece.

“Hello? Jade? I’m still—”

Three taps on the manor’s front doors frightened the Halliwell boys. They jumped up as though they sat on a hedgehog. Wyatt told Chris to open it. Chris did so. Huffing and our of breath was a young Chinese girl, long hair of black with bangs over her forehead. She was wearing a mini skirt with long jeans and…military boots?!

“Got….your…message!” she huffed tiredly.

The brothers welcomed her in, but she declined rather quickly. “No time!” she said. “We gotta get to Uncle’s shop. My car’s dead. You guys got somesort of transportation?”

Chris and Wyatt grabbed her hands and orbed them to Uncle’s shop. Jade was once more out of breath, this time from the shock. It was a pleasant shock.

“Whoa! I didn’t know you guys could do that!” She exclaimed. She seemed rather welcomed by it. “You guys part angel or something?”

“Half,” The brothers replied in unison. “We’re good witches too.”

“Whoa, this is just like the Wizard of Oz,” Jade commented. “Come in. Uncle’s the expert.”

They entered the shop of antiques. Judging on the things on the stands and shelves, the old geezer was an expert in mostly Asian artifacts. Nope. He was also an expert in the Mayan culture and the Egyptian artifacts. There were masks on the wall, collecting dust. Jade called out for the old man. A voice from upstairs cried out behind the door, “Ai-yah! Don’t rush Uncle! Uncle is old man!”

Wyatt looked upstairs and waited for the old man to trot down stairs. They pulled away for a second or two and there he was! The old man was behind the cash register. He had a pair of half-moon specticles with messy gray hair. He was thin and wrinkly, but he had a fiery look in his eyes.

“Ah, new customers, yes?” he said sweetly.

“Uh, no, Uncle, these are my friends and they have a problem,” said Jade.

“Jade! My favorite grand niece!” yelled the old man. “How are you? You need help, yes? Follow Uncle and Uncle will show you antiques…but first, show uncle moo-lah!”

“Wait, Uncle!” Jade interrupted him. “Their family was killed by an evil witch!”

“Ai-yah! Why didn’t you tell Uncle before?!” Uncle yelled frantically. “Is it Lian Nichang, the White Hair Witch?!”

“No, his name is Khan,” Wyatt replied with a slight stammer.

“No! Never heard of a Khan!” Uncle dismissed them immediately. “Go away! Come back with practical demons!”

“What about Zankou?” Chris blurted out.

“Heard of him, yes,” said Uncle. “But defeated by Charmed Ones. Now, go away!”

“We’re the sons of Piper Halliwell!” Wyatt said quickly.

“Oh, nice! Now get out!” He slammed the research door behind him.

“What about Tarakudo?” Wyatt asked.

Quickly, the door swung open with a bang.

“What? Heard of Tarakudo before, but we defeated him before!” Uncle explained. “His mask is banished to netherworld.”

“Khan, the murderer, has it,” said Chris firmly. “A former demon told us this.”

Uncle’s eyes widen like swollen berries. “Ai-yah! Jade, get Torhu! You boys, we need to do research!”


The research was long and extensive. This Torhu said he would be coming over in an hour. It was already five. Wyatt called home but no one was there to answer the phone. Suddenly, Kyle appeared in the research room is swirl of orbs. Uncle grabbed what looked like a dried blowfish and cried, “Ai-yah! Evil spirits are haunting Uncle!”

“No, this is our uncle,” Chris introduced. “He’s our guardian angel, a whitelighter.”

“Good!” he shouted. “Uncle needs coffee!”

“Excuse me?” Kyle wasn’t used to be bossed around from outside his charges.

“Coffee is the only thing keeping Uncle's ancient heart beating!” Uncle explained hurriedly. “You want dead Uncle? No? Go get Uncle coffee!”

Kyle sneered at the old man and orbed off without a remark. When he returned he handed the old man the cup full of hot java grudgingly.

“Thank you,” Uncle thanked without looking up from his research book. “Ah-ha! Uncle found solution!”

“What is it? What’s going on?” Kyle demanded to know. Chris filled him in on the details. Kyle, apparently, knew about Tarakudo and his defeat.

“Uncle did not know this!”

“Sensei, is something the matter?” It was a giant, Japanese sumo wrestler. He was tall as he was fat. His accent was somewhat strained and deep.

“Torhu, Tarakudo has returned!” Uncle exclaimed in sheer panic.

Torhu, a giant man, seemed to be shaking, no, shivering in great fear. “Oni!”

“Oni, deadly demons of Japan,” Kyle muttered to himself. “Wait, this doesn’t have to do something with Khan, does it?”

“Yeah, he’s got the Mask of Tarakudo,” Wyatt replied.

“What?!” Torhu exclaimed. “Wait, Tarakudo works for no one. He’s a loner.”

Chris shook his head. “Khan is a god now, like Wyatt and me.”

“You two?!” Jade stifled a laugh. “Wyatt, you’re anything but.”

“Then, the world will end as it is,” Uncle gasped in horror. “It says that evil who controls Egyptian Sun God and possesses the evil mask of Tarakudo, world will be plunged into 10,000 years of darkness!”

“What?!” Everyone yelled excitedly.

“Oh, that’s not good,” said Torhu. “I hate Oni!”

“Quick, Torhu, find the key ingredients to Mask Removal spell,” Uncle ordered.

Torhu responded respectfully and left.

“Uncle will need all of you to make Mask Removal Potion,” Uncle ordered.

“Wait, what if we destroyed the mask?” Wyatt suggested.

It was Jade who answered, “Nope, they’re indestructible, unfortunately.”

”Yeah, we have ingredients for a potion that could vanquish the Source of Evil,” said Chris. “Uncle, is it possible?”

“Yes, possible,” said Uncle. “Then get ingredient! Mask Removal potion takes time!”

Suddenly, everything went dark…

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Teaser to Episode 8: Part 2

"Khan and the Shadowkhans"


Opening:

(Darkness swallows the world, despite the sun burning bright. Nine Shadowkhan Ninjas in different size and types overlook the battle. Ikazuki, the second in command, reports to Khan the status of the battle field)

Khan, wearing the Tarakudo's mask: "Good, General. I have a task and it won't be easy."

Ikazuki, diabolical tone, but very excited and high in energy: "Give us the orders and we'll take care of it!"

Khan: "Get rid of the Halliwell sons, but be warned: They are gods like me. Be careful of the oldest one."

Ikazuki: "We'll take care of it!"

(The Manor seemingly repelled the darkness like a candle in a dark room. From within, Uncle, Jade and the Halliwell brothers worked on the vanquihhing potions combined with the mask removal ingredients. Two demons, under the name of Khan, attacked, but Wyatt and Chris managed to stop them easily.)

Uncle, while sitting down and putting herbs into the cauldron: "Ai-yah! Demons everywhere! You need demon repel spell!"

(Suddenly, two tribes of Shadowkhan appeared from the shadows, the Sumo Shadowkhan and the Razor Shadowkhan. They attacked and managed to hold down the Halliwell brothers, Uncle, and Jade)

Chris: "This isn't good, is it?"

(Cut to: Mel and Ann returned in orbs of light.)

Mel: "Hey, Shadowfreaks! Take this! Yah!"

(She threw thunder bolts at the Sumo Shadowkhans and Ann speared the Razor Shadowkhan with her trident)

(Cut to: Khan heard news of the failure. He was furious, but he had an idea)

Khan: If the old man succeeds, my plan will fail. Ikazuki! Send the Shark Shadowkhan. I think they are very hungry. And...Ikazuki, I have a gift for you: use it wisely against the Halliwell.

(Cut to: Mel and Ann fight Ikazuki and are defeated. Wyatt and Chris attempted to but their powers were stolen by Ikazuki who used a strange urn)

Chris: "Our powers are gone!"

(Cut to: Khan and his Master in the Underworld)

The Master: "The world is yours, Lord Khan..."

Khan: "The Shadow Khans and the urn of the Egyptian Gods... What do I have to worry about now?"

(Orbs filled the room with light. The light faded and appeared Wyatt, Chris, Ann, and Mel with various weapons and artifacts.)

Wyatt: You still have us.

(Fade: the chant Nu Ke Ru, He Men Ja'a Ku... echoes)

[CanadianHalliwell]

Hey did you borrow Jackie Chan's Uncle and niece for your story?

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Yeah, I did. They're only going to be in a 2-3 episode arch before the Battle of the Gods. Oh and at the end of the Battle of the Gods, a shocking truth is revealed!

LOL

[CanadianHalliwell]

I thought Uncle sounded familiar. I least I know how he sounds.

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Sorry, I was looking over my posts and I felt they were way too long. I'm going to chop them up so that they fit and look nicer.

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Episode 8: The Urn...

Opening:

Khan was wearing his new trophy, the Mask of Tarakudo. He now owned the mighty Shadowkhans, and the world was finally blanketed in utter darkness. Now, the demons in the relics were near their awakening. Nothing attempted to stop him. But…he was worried slightly. The Halliwell Brothers still possessed the aura of the Egyptian Gods, Obelisk and Osiris. He called upon his Master, who appeared before him with bright white orbs.

“Yes, my lord?” the Master bowed respectfully.

“I want you to find me Daolon Wong,” Khan demanded. “A Dark-Chi wizard is very important, especially his knowledge.”

“It will be done, my lord.” With that, the Master disappeared in swirl of orbs.

Khan walked by two large Sumo Shadowkhans. They stood straight up and saluted to their ruler. Khan told them, “At ease.” They loosen their tension. In his chamber, where he became a god, he drew his sword and then called Ikazuki, who appeared immediately before his echoes began to resonance.

“Yes, my lord Khan?” Ikazuki replied.

“When my Master returns with the knowledge to stop the Halliwell brothers, I want you to strip them of their powers,” Khan said. “Can it be done?”

“Yes, my lord! It will be!” Ikazuki said happily. “My lord, the world take over was a success. What other orders do you have for us?”

“Find all the Whitelighters and kill them,” said Khan. “I don’t want them orbing about. Execute Order 89”

Ikazuki bowed and disappeared in the shadows.

“The world will begin with demons and sons of evil living on the surface,” Khan muttered to himself before he left the empty chamber.

It was carried out, Khan’s command. Whitelighters fled from the deadly Shadowkhans. Those who orb were vanquished. Those who didn’t pretend to lay dead. The Shark Shadowkhan swallowed their shadows, leaving their bodies soulless. The Sharks, though, grew to giant sized monsters as their brethren tribes marched through the darkness for more whitelighters to feed upon. Ikazuki indeed found Daolon Wong, but he was in prison cheering on the darkness. Ikazuki demanded from him: “Tell me how you take powers of the gods away from the hosts!”

Daolon Wong was scared out of his wits. Ever since the Good Wizard defeated him, he had no powers and had since been in prison. “There is an urn! It’s called ‘Deity Aura Sealer’. Here, take it!”

He took out a tiny urn that was no more than a size of a standard flashlight. The general took the urn away and disappeared into the shadows.

“Wait! Let me out!” the former Dark Wizard begged.


too be continued...

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Episode Nine: Ikazuki and the Gods...

“Ai-yah! Uncle needs more thyme!” the old man exclaimed.

“Time? I think we just ran out a minute ago,” said Jade.

“No, it’s an herb,” said Kyle. He searched and rummaged through the herb cabinets and found a half-a-jar full. He gave to Uncle who took three pinches full and dropped it into the cauldron. “Any luck.”

Uncle shivered as though a cold chill descended upon him from Mt Everest. “Uncle has the willies!!”

Tohru experienced the same symptoms. “Oni! They’re near.”

Jade suddenly shouted, “Wyatt! Chris! Look what I found!”

She showed the brothers the book at the Oni section. “Oni eat angels. You guys better stay here or else…don’t need for me to explain, now, huh?”

“But—we’re gods! Chris retorted. “They can’t stop us!”

“Hmph!” Uncle grunted disappointedly. “Uncle will like to see that, stubborn witches!”

“Uncle has a point,” said Kyle. Then Torhu joined in. “Sensei is correct. If the two of you go out there, you will be killed.”

“Stop us then,” said Wyatt. The brothers orbed out of the shop and materialized in the shadow world.

Tens of thousands of Shadowkhans surrounded them. Wyatt and Chris unleashed their godly powers upon the soldiers of darkness. Their deadly assaults were no match for the brother deities. One by one, Shadowkhans that were defeated disappeared in puffs of shadow and smoke. The brothers were winning…until he came. Yes, General Ikazuki had come and introduced himself to Chris and Wyatt. He called off the Shadowkhans and said, “Why don’t we fight without tricks, eh? No godly powers. Just your own Wicca powers. How about it?”

“You’re a shadow,” said Chris. “You’re sneakier than a snake!”

“Hey, fine!” Ikazuki huffed angrily. “I’ll just tell everyone, and I include the innocents, that you are a bunch of cowards.”

“All right, we’ll fight, one-on-one, no powers of the Egyptian Gods,” said Wyatt, feeling confident. “Besides, we’ll win.”

Ikazuki smiled and said, “Good” and drew his shadow katana. He quickly whipped out Daolon Wong’s urn and chanted, “Ju Ichi Bu Shun Li!” quickly three times. Wyatt and Chris felt something…tingling. It was also uneasy and painful, like someone was squeezing their internal organs out. They fell on their knees as they felt their powers being drained and squeezed out. The seconds seemed like eternity, the compressing pain escalating to the extremes! Suddenly—Poof! The pain was gone and the brothers found themselves on their knees. They rose to their feet, only to find themselves at the blades of Ikazuki and his SamuraiShadowKhan. Ikazuki roared with laughter and gloated on his triumph.


too be continued....

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Episode 10: The Thunder, the Ocean, and the Oni-King

“It’s I, General Ikazuki, who defeated the so-called legendary gods of Egypt!” Ikazuki cried out to the world. “Now, my Samurai warriors! Kill them so that they do not disturb our king again!”

The Halliwell Brothers tried to orb, but Ikazuki simply puckered his lips (as if he had any) and blew a soft breeze, which was a hurricane blunting wind that knocked them down. The Samurai Khans raised their swords, but suddenly, lightning bolts and swirling water spouts wiped out those that circumscribed the brothers. To the brothers’ surprise, thei cousins appeared in brilliant rays of light. Mel was in a pure white toga, which looked more like a Roman clad. Their youngest cousin, Ann, was clad in a blue-green, ocean robe that looked nothing like the Greek clothes, except for her trident that obviously belonged to the mighty Neptune/Poseidon.

“Well!” Ikazuki sighed ever so calmly. “More Gods for the picking! This time, females! Good!”

“Wyatt, you all right?” Mel asked her eldest cousin as she helped him up. “We heard of darkness swallowing Earth from the Elders.”

“They let us use the powers of the Greek Gods,” Ann continued. “Amazing, it is!”

“What’s amazing,” said Ikazuki, “is that the four descendents of the Warren line is standing before me, stronger than their ancestors. But, tell me. How will you stop me?”

“With this!” Ann raised her trident and a swirling cloud collapsed on the Oni general. It was a deadly tornado, trapping the mighty warrior within.

“And this! Jupiter Thunder Clap!” Mel commanded the storm. Her relatives looked at her awkwardly. She then paused and replied, “Heh, watched a little too much Sailor Moon.”

But the deadly thunderbolts struck the tornado, causing a massive explosion that wiped out the rest of Ikazuki’s Samurais. The smoke cleared and debris settled. Ikazuki was kneeling…in fear. But…standing before the general was someone else: a human with a red mask of evil. He was holding in his right hand energy of the deadly tornado and in his left, lightning bolts. The powers seeped into his hands as he stared at the Halliwell descendents.

“Well, more deities,” Khan replied. His voice was changed completely. It was diabolical and venomous. “I’m afraid the two of you already extended your welcome here. Be gone, or you will end up like your un-Charmed cousins.”

“So, you’re the guy who killed our parents!” Mel exclaimed.

“Yes, a preceding event,” said Khan. He drew his deadly Sword of Legend. The blade pinged angrily and the echo singed the heavens above. “Now, there will be another one: The Post Event of the Shadow Dynasty. General Ikazuki, did you obtain the powers of the Egyptian Gods?”

“Yes, my liege!” Ikazuki returned to his enigmatic but energetic self. “I have your urn!”

He handed Khan the urn that stole Wyatt and Chris’s powers. He took with his left hand and turned his attention to the Halliwell children. Furst, he said to his general aside: “Leave me.” And the general disappeared in the shadows, leaving his king alone with the four greatest witches of this century. “Halliwells! Join me now and I will spare you and your friends. Dismiss my offer, you will die.”

“What do you think?” Wyatt said as he orbed his Excalibur into his hands. Chris orbed his Soul Dragon katana as Ann created a sword from deadly volts of lightning.

“Fine, I’ve given you many chances,” said Khan as he glowed in bright gold light. “You will die.”

He raised his sword and an orb of golden light swirled into physical form, emitting great winds and power. He chanted a spell in ancient Egyptian, call forth the powers of the sun. Ray ripped through the clouds and shined on the mighty vessel of the Sun God. Darkness still ruled all. Suddenly, Khan felt weak. His energy was draining quickly. He fell on his knees, helpless and unable to breakaway from the painful drain. Suddenly, his glowing aura seeped back into his body and the pain stopped instantaneously. Feeling weak and tired, he shimmered and disappeared, leaving the Halliwells alone in the darkness.


to be continued...

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Well, that's it for now. I'll post the other episode later!

[Master of Demon Slayer]

Episode 11: The Spell

The Halliwells returned to Uncle’s Rare Finds. They were not there. They called out for Jade, Torhu, Uncle, and Kyle, who appeared moments later. He saw his daughter for the first time since the death of the Halliwell sisters and Leo. He embraced her warmly for a long time before informing their friends’ whereabouts.

“We’re back at the Manor,” said Kyle. “Salko told me what just happened. Is it true? You two lost your powers?”

Chris and Wyatt nodded sheepishly. “That shadow…creep tricked us and stole our powers with some sort of urn.”

“I don’t know any artifact that can do steal powers of the gods,” said Kyle. “Uncle will know. C’mon. We better get back quick.”

The five orbed out of the shop and returned to the manor. Uncle and Torhu were in the kitchen making their Oni Mask Vanquishing Potion. Jade and Bianca were having a conversation (about their boyfriends). Bianca’s eyesight caught Chris and she quickly ran into his arms and the two embraced each other. She sobbed softly, claiming that she was worried sick about him. Chris told her that he was all right.

Jade and Wyatt, though, shook hands. Their relationship was too…slow.

“Aiyah! Where is thyme? Where is beazor--? Oh! Hot-cha!” shouted Uncle from the kitchen. “Never mind! Uncle found some. Eye of Newt! Bat Wings!....”

“How’s the potion?” asked Wyatt.

“He’s looking at the Book of Shadows,” said Jade. “That thing is even better than Uncle’s Chi Spells. You need to update more. Torhu’s doing that for you. So, you lost your god powers, huh?”

“Don’t rub it in,” Wyatt growled.

Torhu stepped out of the kitchen and told the four Halliwell children to speak with him in private. Uncle yelled out: “Kyle-ah! Get Uncle tea!”

Kyle sighed tiredly and orbed into the kitchen.

The four Halliwells joined Torhu, leaving Jade and Bianca in the living room.

“Wait, what if the Demons—” Bianca began.

“Don’t worry,” assured Jade. “Uncle cast a 24 hour repellent spell that will drive off any demons, except for Salko.”


Once alone in the closed, dark conservatory, Torhu explained to them, “It will be a dangerous task. We once defeated Tarakudo, but this is Khan we’re dealing with, a dark witch that we do not know.”

“We know his…moves,” Chris struggled to say. All he could remember was how powerful Khan was. Every encounter ended up in his favor, the wins…

“The mask of Tarakudo also doubles his powers,” said Torhu. “He can summon all Shadowkhans to him and at this state there is no way of defeating Khan, unless I teach you the chi spell…”

“What do we have to lose?” asked Ann.

“Wait, what about the Gods’ powers?” Chris demanded. “Khan is still a—”

“I will teach you that also,” said Torhu. “Now, sit cross legged and clear your mind of all thoughts. Repeat the incantation after me. Nu Ke Ru, He Men Ja'a Ku.”

The Halliwell descendents began to chant the incantation when Salko appeared before them. Torhu instinctively fire a chi blast from his orange blowfish at him. Salko was knocked against the wall. Torhu than chuckled wanly and apologized.

“No biggie,” said Salko. “I’m a demon. You don’t have a reason to trust me. The Shadowkhans are coming this way. Are you sure this Manor is really protected?”

“No! Don’t you listen?” Uncle was out of the kitchen with the cauldron and stirring the contents inside. “Shadow is everywhere. Now, Shadowkhans are stronger than light, all thanks to Khan! Now, Uncle needs assistance! Demon! You help Uncle! Jade! Phoenix Witch! Uncle needs blanket!”

“For the potion?” Chris asked, a bit confused.

“No!” Uncle replied loudly. “Uncle is very cold! Uncle needs blanket to keep warm! No sun! All darkness! Very cold! See?!”

With that, Uncle and his “new” helpers returned to the kitchen. But it was long before Ikazuki and two ShadowKhans appeared in the Manor. The attack was swift and quick. Ikazuki slashed at the brothers, but they were intercepted by Ann and Mel, who fought the mighty general courageously. Fifteen ShadowKhan warriors appeared and attacked about. Salko appeared and aimed fireballs at the agile shadows. Uncle began blasting the ShadowKhans while chanting Nu Ke Ru, He Men Ja’a Ku… It was difficult…against the Generals. Bianca and Jade came to their aid and all the Shadow warriors were defeated…except for the generals. Ikazuki, a non-immortal, was able to defeat Ann and Mel. He returned to the shadows and formed a pool of darkness under Bianca and Jade.

“Ai-yah!” Uncle yelled. “Don’t let them sink!”

Kyle orbed in and attempted to pull struggling Jade and Bianca out, but all three were pulled into the darkness. The remaining Shadowkhans disappeared with their generals.

“Bianca!” Chris cried out, who was soon echoed in with Wyatt, “Jade! Uncle!”

“Uncle is still here!” Uncle replied.

“I meant Uncle Kyle!” Wyatt exclaimed.

To be continued...